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Dec 2020
I grew up in this country
But it's really not for me

Westley left to make his fortune
In the land across the sea

Home is where the heart is
My heart is with my three

Far from home I have to roam
But I stay silently.
Qualyxian Quest
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Qualyxian Quest  55/M/Elsewhere
(55/M/Elsewhere)   
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